Forget Me...

again...?

The thing you call a...dad...
"Wah- where's Inko?!"
I look up at him.
"I was the one who texted you."
I have a worry fulface.
"Wait WH-"
He grabs me by the colour and throws me on the ground.
Not this again...
"If your mother lets me stay, I'll make sure to have....fun..."
He Collapses on my back.
"GAH!"
i yell then put my face in the wooden floor.
"Lift me up, each hour it takes I'll brake a limb."
....

....

....
A-a- a...a l-limb?

"NGH!"
I use my arms to push myself up, then pushing him off...
This man loves to see me suffer.
"Keep on going, you can't be a hero if you can't lift heavy weight..."
It took me...

2...hours...

Im on the ground, with a broken arm, and a wrist.
"Aha...ha...ah..."
I try and catch my breath before he speaks and gives me another task.
"Now fight, Heros will have a broken parts during battle."
If this is to become a hero...I'll do it...
I slowly get up and before I even get in my fighting stance he throws a left hook at my face.
"AC-"
I spit out blood before being round kicked by my father...
I lay on the ground.
He picks me up bridal style.
"Here, let me help."
W-Wait... really?...
He opens the door and looks down at the stairs.
Oh no...
He lets go and I slam on the ground, he breathes fire all over my face and I have a burnt mark across my eye.
...why...? Did...I dese-...why am I even asking that...of course I do...all of it...
He kicks me in the back and says.
"Get up retard, your walking, come back tomorrow or the punishment will be worse..."
I struggle to get up and walk down the stairs.
"Shit....shit....shit..."
I repeat that untill I get to U.A, lucky, it was three when I left, I came back at 5.
I strugglingly walk to Recovery girls office.
"H-Hey..!"
I say weakly with a burnt mark making its way across my face.
"What is it n- OH DEAR!"
She gets up from her chair and motions for me to lean down.
She looks at my broken arm and wrist.
"I'll heal the broken, but not the scar...it will take too much energy from you dear!"
...how...ironic....
She kisses me and my wounds almost heal instantly.
"Thank you..."
She gives me a smile and then widens her eyes
"I almost forgot to ask! What happened!?"
I tilted my head and then widen my eyes a little bit too.
"O-Oh! I was trianing and-"
She looked at me dead in the eyes and side.
"Who. Is your. Mentor...?"
I gulped
"M-my- All might!"
She then looked sorta confused.
"All might did this to you?!, And he didn't even come with you?!"
She turns back around in her chair and starts typing
"NO! NO! YOU GOT IT ALL WRONG!
Today, my father was my mentor.."
She slowly turned back around.
"PLEASE, sunny, don't go back there..."
I nod my head and leave, thanking her on the way out.
...i wish I could take your advice....
While I was walking to my dorm a guy a wind hits my face and I stumble back.
"Wah!"
I see all might holding a hand out, signaling to help me up, which I took.
"Sorry there young Midoryia!"
He was in his hero form, I guess I should have expected that, he was in school.
He looked at my face.
"What happened to your eyes! And the...side of..."
He then put his thumb on my burnt wound and I winced in pain. He quickly put his thumb down and apologized.
"Who did this to you!?"
I give a slight smile.
"M-my other mentor...!"
He then put a finger on his chin and then looked around, then back at me.
"GRAN DRORINO?!?"
He said shaking me.
"N-NO! M-MY FATHER!"
He then stopped dead in his tracks.
"Your father...?"
He says putting his hands on his hips and tilting to the side.
I hold on to my shoulder and look down.
"Y-yes my f-father..."
He looks at me and I start to tear up.
"I-im! Sorry I should be more strong! And i shouldn't lay my problems on you anyaway!!!"
I say wiping my tears away and running to my dorm, I-im sorry all might, I didn't mean to make you worry.
"MIDORYIA WAIT!"
I see him running after me.
I activate my quirk and run faster
I get to my dorm door, open it and round kick it close. I still had lots of speed so I slid in a fighting position into the couch.
"Ngh..."
I lay correctly on the couch and hold my wound.
"Kacchan...please come home soon..."
It was November 20, he would be back in December 20th or something.
Heh,
I guess we can celebrate Christmas together...
I fall asleep, before I'm even allowed to close my eyes I get a text From Uraraka...
I thought she hated me...
I pick up the phone, she wrote.
"Hey are you ok Izu?! I saw you running away from All Might! Is everything alright?"
I roll my eyes and text back.
"Yes! Everything thing is fine!"
She then texts back.
"Hey can you come to my dorm later
..?"
I riased a brow and text back.
"Ya sure...why? Is everything ok?"
She texts back.
"Yes yes! It's just kinda lonely..."
I put my phone down and get my fat ass off the couch and head to my room.
I put on a black under shirt and another T-shirt that says All M and put on some basketball shorts and grab my bag and head over to Uraraka's.
I knock on her door and she is smiling.
"Hey Deku!"
"Hey Uraraka!"
She opens the door wider, Gesturing to come in.
I walk in and sit down on the floor.
"What- why...aren't you still mad at me...?"
She she opened her eyes more slightly and then sat down gently, she was so elagent...so gentle, that's why we're friends...
"I... Actually...wanted to apologise for that, not over the phone, that...that seemed a little rude..."
She sat next to me...
She looked at the ground.
"Im...I'm sorry Deku, I shouldn't have blamed you for my happiness..."
She hugs me, i flinch and tue slowly hug back.
"I'm sorry too."
"I'm so so sorry..."

We stayed like this for a couple more seconds before she let go.
I let her sulk in my arms, her soft crys made me wanna cry too...heh, I'm so weak...
(Lol his Pepe is touching her v-)
When she let go, it was her first Time getting a good look at me.
"DEKU! YOUR EYES AND FACE!"
"Am I that ugly...?"
I mumbled.
"Huh?"
I look back at her.
"Oh! S-Sorry! And I'm fine I promise!"
After, we talked a bit and I left, I went back to my dorm, for once...
I felt...
....

Relieved..

I walk in my dorm and I set my bag down.
I look at my desk and see a picture of my family....my father in it...?
Who put it there...?
I pick it up.

I...Where did...my family go...?